September 2003
Lawrence Tan
Sweet like your lips
Sad like your songs
Has it really been that long?
Soft as your touch
Tender as your smile
I forgot how they are really like
I miss your silhouette
Your angel face
And your warm embraces
Your soothing kisses
Your fleeting glances
And your tiny hands
Beyond the pain and the time
I have endured the tears
And threading through the years
I have forgotten how to sing
Do Re Mi Fa Sol La
Ai O Shiteru O Wasuremashita
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